how are you? it is raining blue
where are you? storm may come
home is sweet home in its room
don’t ask me such stuff yet insane
bird flies fast through the wind
into the vale of blue flames
I do aspire by the silence blue
and you slowly descend by the tunes
world when wanders by nature’s blue
cadence of love yet flows elsewhere
echoes still rills on by the hanging cliff
you simply disappear light when intones
Dr subhendu kar
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